Recently i had to take care of the bit of my job that is outside my specialty and it was stuff that needed to be done Immediately
with a capital I on top of my normal stuff. One of my co-workers dumped a lot of stuff into my bit that didn't need to be there. A lot. It wasn't a big deal; but it did make my job harder than it needed to be.
Today he came in and put a carton of milk on my desk and quietly said, "I got you some milk."
I love milk. Love it. The way to my heart isn't chocolate or flowers, it's cow milk (or vodka, LOL). I think it is pretty great that my team knows that, and that a little carton of milk was a peace offering.
It made my day.